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4.4c
4.4c
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John Doe
John Doe
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4.4c gang business You get me? (Even if you don't love yourself) Y'all Everyday I feel I have got no meaning People's moods switch for no fuckin' reason Lock myself off with this shit that I'm feelin' Blowin' on a green joint, starin' at the ceiling Airplane mode 'cause I've got shit to deal with Pouring me heart out, and you're not even seein' it Everytime we split up I think you'll be free init Tryna save big 'cause I need me a foreign whip HMP bully give a oner for a phone so I'm where, even there My name got thrown in Landed in Walton, me mate threw a thrown in Swimming all times couldn't even get a phone in Smacked up my pab mate he's constantly moaning Canned up the gas, so I can seriously put soul in For the explorer see a rat and I mould him Slam on the finger, say "go on let it go then" Fuck the rat to get back on this moped Wanna chat shit, I've got comb in a bin shed Letter box sniffin' late night to me one-ten Tryna cop high-bone RDs and BMs Your skin look on fire And I'm lovin' your dress sense Your attitude stinks and you leave me on red Havin' trouble sleepin' and when it's time to go bed Over thinkin' shit haven' battles in my head Fully grown man they've got me sleepin' in a bunkbed Panasonic set one hummer like Fred Little Throw in the yard, the grabber got bent Seen hold in the mirror 43 got sent If you gonna make it though, you know it makes sense I've got a daughter and a bare all so I've gotta pay rent So I've gotta stay out of, gotta make bread I'm always on my feet 'cause I'll rest when I'm dead He owed me some dough, I took his bike out to shed If you wanna bump me then how are we friends? If you've ever done me dirty we can't make amends The difference with me, I'll be loyal till the end I don't wanna waste time, I don't wanna be pretend Made a few mistakes which I didn't intend Need the reassurance but you messed with me head And things cut deep when show no respect I'm calling you a rat and a lier on me step Sayin' nasty things showing bare disrespect You say that you hate me that I bore you to death I'm sitting here thinking how this went left I'm blocked off your socials and you blankin' me texts Building joint after joint smoked the bar ten One four oner pacing the ken meter Need to fix things 'cause I fucked up again I smashed up the gaff and me knuckles went red If only I had a pound for every time that I bled I probably could have bought me-self a bag full of tech No contact and it's making me stressed It broke me in two when I seen you're upset Argument got rowdy and things went west I'm breaking your temper How far can it stretch? Actions speak loud so I should say less A few bad memories change up this mess Somedays I struggle to get up and get dressed I wouldn't stick around but you're not like the rest And when I'm with you, you make me into my best I love your attention and helpin' you undress I got my tongue in your mouth while I'm grabbin' up your breast She got caramel skin she doesn't go on the beds Brownie blonde hair and nails all red And I don't need to tell her she knows she a ten I still buy her flowers she's my wife and best friend Back to back she got you 'till the end Even when you're wrong I still stand and defend But I still buy her flowers she's my wife and best friend And I don't need to tell her she knows she a ten Yo!
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